[Verse 1] Heroes are crutches, heroes are chains, kneel at their altars and you die in their names. Vikings in fury, blades hungry and raw, rip out the gold, torch the rest in pure flame. Picasso stole thunder, some shattered the crown, Nietzsche spat venom: “Stay pupil — stay down!” Knife through the marrow, cut straight to the bone, take what is godly — leave the carcass for the crows! [Pre-Chorus] Pedestals crumble… Legends bleed out… [Chorus] The masses worship — the strong fucking plunder! Climb their throne, rip the head asunder! Take the brain, take the marrow, take the balls, devour their fire — watch their kingdoms fall! Kill your heroes! Kill them cold! Worship is poison — freedom is blood! [Verse 2] Dissect the giants with a butcher’s dead glare, carve out the power, leave the weakness to air. No idol is sacred, no myth shall remain, only raw flesh for the new empire’s reign. “All that was worthy has now been consumed… You are released — your ghost exhumed.” Bow and stay sons in the graves of the past, devour and rise — become legend at last. [Breakdown] No altars! No gods! No masters! ONLY FLESH! ONLY STRENGTH! ONLY WHAT MUST BE SURPASSED! [Final Chorus] Kill your heroes! Kill them clean! Keep the strongest organs, burn the rest to screams! The strong plunder! The strong break free! Who kills his heroes… BECOMES ETERNITY! [Outro] Kill your heroes… Move forward… Breathe deeper… Become your own.
